Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Avenge Myself, artist - Goatwhore. Album song A Haunting Curse, in the genre
Date of issue: 04.09.2006
Record label: Metal Blade Records
Song language: English
I Avenge Myself |
Escape the lethal teeth of faith |
This snarling mouth that bleeds words of this darkness |
A binding obsession for the last grasp of air |
Procession in plagued blood below this horizon |
Embrace this stain of undivine |
Torture of sickness in consumed |
Helpless in offering of this confession |
Kiss of this lifeless transfer |
Escape these rites of the sky |
These torn wings of the defied |
Force this silent murder of spoken praise |
Beneath the regions of cold and flame |
Birthed from cold blood |
Symbolism of tainted thought in blood filled eyes |
Sinister laugh of disfigured ideals, these hands were bound by nails |
My lips are glazed with words of rebirth in praise of death |
I grasp for air in submergence of my own sin |
Clinical silence for the seed of disease |
Prelude to self-divine assassination |
Breathless in ruin by the force of havoc |
Crawl with thorns adorned in punishment |
Hallucinogenic transfer in this precursor to hell |
The dark god and his desire whisper in transcendence |
Worship in slave tongue, cold breath of the flame |
These scorns of reincarnating the black void |
Rust covered blades of this atonement |
The modeling of pain for torturers |
Hell’s architecture of the human mind |
These hands were once drowned in blood |
Redeem this desecration |
Soaring on wings of despise, divine image burns my eyes |
Sinister hands of restructure, feverish mold cast in flame |
Bodies descend in sky of death, cruelty of disease shall swallow breath |
Trial beneath great lake of ice, forsaken lives of sin in sacrifice |
I give into the embrace of agony |
I am sinless within my own sin |
Accommodate this pain to preserve myself |
I must bleed my own infection of the light |
These burning wings of failure for this helpless prayer savior |
This breath of sulfur before death in altered divinity of wrath |
Legion in mirror like creation, carrier of the great plague |
Kneel for this final redemption, failing in countless sick prayers |
The hand of war raised from the blood of the fallen angels |
This skinned god of empty souls birthing disorder |
An altar of suicide in this timeless torment |
Current of life lost swallows me, inhaling my breath |